She was all puffed up with anger just now, but now she's smiling so brightly...
Qiaoqiao, are you really not considering toning it down?
Do you enjoy hitting him that much?
Qiao An rushed back excitedly to say goodbye to Lu Meng and Little Nuomi, and then she left with Mu Jingxi.
In front of the floor-to-ceiling window, Little Nuomi rested her hands on the glass, her head against it, sighing deeply.
"What's wrong, little darling?"
Lu Meng sipped on yogurt, handing her a bottle.
Little Nuomi shook her head, "Mommy is gone..."
"Yes, she went with the big ice block."
"Does Mommy not want Little Nuomi anymore?"
"Uh..." This question was tough to answer.
Lu Meng turned around and slipped away.
Little Nuomi wrinkled her little nose and turned to chase after Lu Meng, and as she hung onto her leg, Lu Meng looked down, "What's the matter?"
"Auntie~" The little charmer flashed a grin, utterly adorable.
Lu Meng stiffened warily, "What, what do you want?"
